Gu Xiaoer didn't know when he fell asleep, when the morning sun spilled into the room, he opened his eyes slightly, and the clock pointed to seven o'clock.

There are still twelve hours left until the birthday party at 7 p.m.

I still remember the last words that Gu Zhengjin said to her when she left the Gu family villa last night: Xiaoer, that man's life is in your hands, you choose whether to go or not.

What a ridiculous choice!

What could she choose? She didn't know what Gu Zhengjin had, and she didn't know how he would deal with Han Luoli, but she didn't dare to gamble......

Han Luoli is so strong and domineering that occupies a place in her heart, how can she be willing to let him be hurt a little bit?

Although I don't know if the two of them can enter the marriage hall, at least she can always maintain this contractual relationship. But now, can't even do that?

Holding the phone, the slender fingers swiped the screen for a long time without falling. She had been restrained all night, she missed him so much, she wanted to call him. But I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself from crying, which will only add to his troubles.

After hesitating for a long time, I still dialed the number that I knew by heart.

So early, I wonder if he got up or not?

After just staying for a moment, the phone was answered, and the voice of a beautiful cello came from the other side.

"Baby ......"

His voice was a little tired and hoarse, but it warmed people's hearts and spleens to a hot spring.

As soon as "Da Luoluo ......" spoke, he couldn't help but cry. Gu Xiaoer's nose was sour, and he quickly blocked the phone microphone, desperately swallowing all the grievances and tears.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with the sound? "He was always sensitive to her strangeness.

Gu Xiaoer took a deep breath and quickly forced himself to return to normal, although he still had a nasal voice, he finally got a lot better: "It's okay, I just got up!" I'll call you when I wake up! ”

Han Luoli on the other end of the phone couldn't help but hook his lips and pressed the cigarette butt in his hand that was about to go out on the ashtray. With a phone in one hand and a trouser pocket in the other, he paced to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Overlooking the entire Mofeng City, he hadn't fully woken up, and he finally became a little angry facing the rising sun, and his stiff whole body seemed to be a lot softer when he received Gu Xiaoer's call.

He secretly laughed at himself, a president worked so hard, probably, probably just wanted to finish the work and go back to accompany that cute little man as soon as possible. I want to be with that little guy all the time, every minute. I want to level all the obstacles in front of me in advance, so that she can walk with her smoothly and steadily......

"Silly!" He laughed and scolded her, "Miss me? Did you dream of being warm with me yesterday? ”

"Hmm! You're a pervert! ”

There was a voice of shame and annoyance from the other side, sweet, crispy, and itchy. The girl's warm nephrite automatically appeared in his mind, and the man slipped his Adam's apple with difficulty, fiddling with his big palm in his trouser pocket.

The man's fire in the early morning was tickled by just a phone call.

After being silent for a few seconds, Gu Xiaoer hugged the phone and took a deep breath, "Da Luoluo, don't come to school today." Well...... That, I'm going to ...... I'm going shopping with Lele. Well...... You remember to eat, remember to take care of yourself...... Take good care of yourself......"

In a word, the stumbling words, and the surging reluctance in the end made her unable to speak.

But, finally fooled the past. Han Luoli instructed a few words before reluctantly hanging up the phone.

Gu Xiaoer stared at the mobile phone that had turned off the screen, and was silent quietly, but the tears broke the embankment in an instant, and the big ones fell on the black screen and popped up.

It was the last time she cried, she swore secretly.

In the future, she will obediently listen to him and shed tears only for happy things.

For a long time, Gu Xiaoer stopped crying, like a wooden doll that had been detached from her soul, and opened her eyes again, there was no longer any trace of tears, replaced by firmness and determination.

She dialed a mobile phone and said coldly and detachedly on the other end of the phone: "I promise you to go to the birthday party." ”